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Friday, August 11, 2017

The Iliad by Homer (second reading)

Thanks to
Robert Fagles, I could at last really enjoy Homer’s The Iliad! (this is a very-very late post—I finished the book on
May, but due to our moving-preparations lately, I haven’t been able to write a
proper review for more than two months. My memory of the book has quite faded,
but I’d try to recall things which I found interesting).

Years
before, I have read the abridged translation of The Iliad. I knew this is a great epic poem that you should read at
least once before you die. But unfortunately, this Indonesian edition that I
read re-wrote the epic to a prose. Maybe it’s because my fellow citizen rarely
read poems, so the publisher decided to sell it as a mere story book to make it
more saleable (*sighing hard). Nevertheless, I quite enjoyed it at that time,
but still didn’t get the epic. I knew that I must read the epic one day. But, honestly,
I slightly dread of reading an epic poem—hence my delaying of getting to it
sooner. Then I stumbled upon this Robert Fagles’ translation, and finally….read
this epic poem! ^_^

Now I can
say that I love The Iliad! Since it
is about war, some passages can be much similar. And the names… they were so
much, at the end I couldn’t follow anymore, who was on which side (apart from
the big heroes). Take that aside, it was a heroic story written beautifully as
a poem. Often I couldn’t help reciting it when I was alone.

Do you tend
to take side when reading war stories? I do. From the beginning, I took side
with the Trojan. I have no respect for most of Achaean top chiefs—especially Agamemnon,
Achilles, and Menelaus. They were selfish and arrogant; and thinking how
disputes about women could cause (or alter the course of) a war—! Menelaus is
probably the worse—he’s such a cry-baby! When a man lost his wife because
another man stole her, he should challenge him to duel, and end it between them.
But no, Menelaus ran to his brother, and never stopped him when he decided to start
the war. No, I could never take side with the Greeks! And Achilles… what a
spoiled little brat he is!

My favorite
passage is when Hercules stopped at his house for the last time, meeting his
wife and playing with his son. I know he is a temperate man (maybe his only
flaw), but I think I loved him more than the others because of this scene. He
deserved to be a hero. While his dear little brother….. meh! -_-

That was all
that I still remember from The Iliad—definitely
a worthy reading, a great epic. I still have to reread The Odyssey—which I have first read also from abridged
turn-to-prose Indonesian translation—but with slightly less excitement that I
have felt for The Iliad. Hopefully I
am wrong!